things i’ll write about later
I swear to god, TV just melts my brain. Seriously. Air waves evacuate my cerebrum of any interesting idea or creative urge and after an hour or so it’s hard to imagine that I’ll ever have anything to say worth saying again. I once heard that Daniel Mendelsohn wrote sitting in bed with CNN on. Why can’t I be a genius like that?!
It kept raining today. The sky seemed to be hanging so low to the ground that the highrises got lost in it. Magical looking.
Where do all these people come from? That’s what my friend D said a couple times this weekend when we were on Canal street and the side walk was so thick with people we could barely move.
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